At first, the mighty figures in the Wilderness did not believe it. After all, this was too far-fetched.
Everyone knew that the bodies of the Voodoo Race were the best in the world, and the bodies of Senior Voodoo Race members were even sturdier and more indestructible. Even a Heaven Immortal's desperate strike could not hurt them at all.
A ten-year-old prodigy wanted to kill a Grand Shaman of the Sorcerer Tribe. This person who spread rumors did not even know how to make up lies.
However, they were almost scared to death by the investigation. Great Shaman Xiang Liu of the Sorcerer Tribe had indeed been killed, and the truth had been spread from the Sorcerer Tribe.
At this moment, the mighty figures of the Primordial World could not sit still anymore.
Who was it? Which race's prodigy was so ferocious?
Humans!
When they found out that the prodigy who killed the Senior Magus was a human, they were all dumbfounded.
Anyone could do it, but how could it be a human?
Was this an innate race or was it created by Saint Nuwa?
The meticulous Almighties thought that there was more to this matter than meets the eye. However, the more they delved into it, the more shocked they became. Coupled with the fact that the Sorcerer Tribe would reveal the so-called truth from time to time, it completely ignited the existence of the Human Tribe.
A mysterious and powerful cultivation system!
The human race went from penniless to completely becoming a hot commodity.
However, this kind of limelight carried a sense of impending storm to the human race. It was filled with malice.
Heavenly Court.
The fog was heavy, and the gods were seated.
On the head seat, a supreme Heavenly Emperor looked down at everything in the world. His body emitted a strong aura, and even the radiance of the demon god was suppressed.
"Mother Nuwa's power has already reached the level of a heavenly being.”
Emperor Jun looked at Goddess Nvywa, who was sitting at the head of the table, with a trace of curiosity in his eyes.
The Human Race was a race created by Goddess Nüwa. Now that they had gained so much limelight in the Primordial World, they were truly proud of themselves.
"Haha."
Nuwa's expression was calm, but she was confused.""The race I created was so powerful.”
She was the one who had created the human race. However, she had given some help in the beginning. After that, she had held herself high and did not get involved at all.
Unknowingly, the human race had given her such a big surprise.
"The Saints can't keep such a mysterious and powerful cultivation system for themselves. They have to give us demons a share too.”
Seeing Goddess Nvywa's silence, Emperor Jun's tone was respectful, but there was a hint of dissatisfaction." You are a Sage of the Human Tribe, but you are also a Sage of the Demon Tribe."
Such benefits were given silently. It was not a good habit to be biased.
Many Yao Gods agreed. They should cultivate in such a powerful cultivation system.
"I don't know anything about this, nor do I know of any mysterious cultivation system.”
Nuwa was helpless and could only lay her cards on the table.
She knew nothing.
The human race was like a cluster of tenacious weeds. When she wasn't paying attention, they would take root everywhere and flourish.
"This…"
This time, many Yao Gods couldn't tell if it was real or fake.
Saints wouldn't lie to them, right?
However, if the Saints were completely unaware of it, then where did the tyrannical cultivation system of the human race come from?
"Then we demons will go and get it ourselves. Please don't take offense, Saint.”
Emperor Jun began to probe. The mysterious cultivation system of the Human Tribe was very excellent. It would be the right thing to do if it fell into the hands of the Demon Tribe.
The eyes of many Yao Gods were also burning. It was obvious that they were also very envious of the human cultivation system.
"I can't go too far. After all, that human race is also a race that I created.”
Even Nüwa couldn't refuse such a gaze. She let out a long sigh and told the demon gods not to go too far.
However, such verbal care was only psychological comfort.
" An ant's foundation is too shallow. He doesn't deserve to enjoy this supreme technique. I'll do it for him. Hahaha…"
The White Tiger Demon God, whose cape was fluttering behind him, smiled arrogantly. His white face and white teeth gave off a cold aura.
If he took a fancy to the cultivation system of the human race, it would be his.
In the future, this would make the White Tiger Clan's cultivation system, even humans were not worthy of mentioning a name. With the passing of time, after a few thousand years, who would still remember the true owner?
"Let's go together. I'm also very interested in this.”
?" Die!"? Hai Zhu Yao Deity shouted as well. He was afraid that the powerful Yao Deity ahead would beat him to it. He would not have the chance to eat the meat.
"Our divine might is unparalleled. When that human sees us, he'll be so scared that he'll obediently call out his secret inheritance.”
The Taotie Demon God opened his mouth wide and smiled so widely that his stomach could be seen. This was truly eating people without spitting out the bones.
On this trip, if the human race obediently submitted, they could still end up well.
If he refused, then he would have to eat his way out of his unreasonable ways.
Eight Visions Palace.
"Xuandu, your heart is in a mess."
The old Taoist priest with gray hair opened his eyes and saw Xuandu on the futon. He frowned and his emotions fluctuated. His cultivation progress was completely stagnant.
"Teacher, my clansmen have been embroiled in a storm.”
Xuandu looked at the old Taoist priest with a gloomy expression. The human race that he was born from was currently experiencing a monstrous storm.
He saw a conspiracy and many ruthless people who ate people without spitting out their bones.
But…
He was helpless.
"Then what do you want?"
The old Taoist priest said faintly.
If Xuandu begged, he might really soften his heart and stand up for the Human Race.
However, this was not a long-term solution.
"I'm not strong enough. I'm strong enough to destroy the Heavenly Court and stand shoulder to shoulder with the Saints.”
In the past, Xuandu would have gone down the mountain no matter what. However, this time, although he was worried, he was not completely unable to sit still.
At this moment, the figure of the High Priest would always appear in his mind, as if it was a strange scripture that suppressed the Devil Dao. When he thought of it, he felt worried and at ease.
Because of this, when his teacher asked for his opinion, he decided to calm down and cultivate.
The High Priest should be able to do it.
He still needed some time to grow, so he would not get involved in this storm.
"Good."
Sage Laozi praised. Xuandu was a talented child. If he continued to cultivate like this, he would definitely be able to inherit his mantle in the future.
The Saint Realm could not be forced.
However, he could still hope to become the overlord of the Wilderness.
three deity Island
"High Priest, can he handle it?"
When Bixiao heard that the Human Tribe had fallen into a situation where thousands of races coveted it, the smile on her innocent and bright face disappeared.
She was a little depressed. Although she could not take in a disciple in the human race, she liked the atmosphere of the human race after spending a short time with them.
They were a race that lived a peaceful life. They shouldn't be in such a terrifying situation.
A tyrannical cultivation system inheritance was enough to make all races go crazy.
"What's wrong? Are you worried about the human race and your friends?”
Cloudsky walked over. He was very curious. What kind of person was it that made Third Sister, who had a jumping personality, unconsciously have a concern in a few days.
"Friends? You can say that."
The word friend stunned Bixiao.
Then, she nodded slightly and thought of the proud Xiao Xiao, Blacksmith Wang and his son, and the mysterious High Priest. Each of them had such a deep impression.
Perhaps she really treated these people as friends, which was why she felt worried.
"The three of us can't do anything about this matter even if we're tied together. The human race can only take it on ourselves.”
No matter how much Cloudsky doted on his younger sister, he also did not dare to show off. That was using his life to fill the eye of the sea. There was no meaning at all.
In this matter, the human race could not rely on anyone. They could only grit their teeth and charge forward.
"It should be fine."
Bixiao's worries were extremely long-lasting, but at the end of her worries, there was always a trace of hope.
The High Priest was an extremely mysterious existence among the human race. She had never seen through his depths.
Such a person should have some confidence even in a confrontation between ten thousand races and not be defeated completely.
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